"After I woke up from this injury, I felt everything was smooth and smooth. I never imagined that I would actually pierce the window paper in my sleep."
"Qin Biao asked me to go see him alone."
"We have worked hard for so long, and now is the moment closest to the answer. So I must go."
"You don't have to worry anymore."
Everyone looked at each other, and finally, Qin Chuan gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"good!"
"In that case, we are here, wishing Long Whip victory and getting the answers he wants."
"Don't worry. We will always be your strongest support!"
"Okay!" Qin Tian nodded with a smile, put aside the topic, and continued to have a drink with everyone.
An hour later, everyone took the initiative to end the banquet because they knew that Qin Tian would have a tough battle in the evening and needed a good rest.
Qin Tian returned to the room and fell asleep. It was not until mid-afternoon that the door was knocked and Qin Chuan's voice was heard.
"Dragon Whip, as per your instructions, the helicopter is ready."
"You can fly directly to Qincheng."
Qin Tian went out, said goodbye to everyone, stepped on the helicopter, and flew towards Qincheng again.
This is the third time he has interacted with Qin Cheng since he came to the northwest. I hope this time it will be a success.
Sitting on the plane, looking at the sea of clouds rolling outside, Qin Tian felt very calm.
I don't know how long it took, but a hilltop appeared in the sea of clouds below.
The cliffs and lonely peaks stand above the independent clouds. It looks like a misty fairyland.
Yingzui Stream!
A place where not even an eagle can fly!
Qin Tian's originally calm heartbeat suddenly surged, and then became chaotic like a dam bursting.
Because, he remembered some rumors about Yingzui Stream and the Qin family.
Yingzui Stream, also known as Sacrifice Cliff. As the name suggests, it is the place where Sacrifice was committed.
What did Qin Biao mean by inviting him here? Could it be that he would fight to the death?
The plane landed on a flat piece of land on the mountainside, and Qin Tian walked up the mottled stone path slowly.
At this moment, it is already evening. The sun in the sky has not completely disappeared. A bright red circle hangs on the ridge.
Looking from a distance, it looks desolate and majestic.
The afterimage was reflected on Qin Tian's body, alone in the lonely path, and he looked a little more remote.
Step by step, although walking slowly, but extremely determined.
The mountain wind blew his clothes, and the mist wetted his temples. But what never got messy or wet were his eyes that were as bright as stars and as deep as the sea.
The whole mountain looks like an eagle. The solitary peak at the highest point stretches out like an eagle's long neck.
Finally, he came to the top of the mountain.
Looking around, his eyes couldn't help but flash.
In the distance, next to the big rock that rises like a tree branch above the sea of clouds, that is, on the eagle's mouth, sits a young man.
The wind was strong and he looked quite heroic.
And on a table-like stone in front of him, there were actually two dishes and a pot of wine.
Qin Biao is actually drinking!
He turned his back to Qin Tian, looked at the red sun in the distance, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you and I, brothers, would meet here today."
"The mountain wind is very strong, brother, do you want to come over for a drink?"
Having said this, he turned to look at Qin Tian.
A pair of eyes that are actually very clear and look very sincere.
elder brother?
This was the first time that Qin Tian heard Qin Biao call him this seriously. The previous words of "good brother" were just a joke.
It was full of ridicule.
But at this moment, Qin Biao seems to be really a younger brother.